dw.jimmythekid-第25节
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ixty…eight; and soon they passed the Caddy; moving obediently at fifty in the right lane。 〃Mom's already talking to him;〃 Murch said。
They could see the father on the phone in back。 The chauffeur glanced at them out of his reflecting sunglasses as they went by。 Look at that Mustang; Kirby thought; and hated the frustration that he couldn't lean into this Caddy and run a couple rings about that little beast。 Later; on the way back。
At the Burger King; Murch's Mom dialed the operator; and yelled; 〃I want to call a mobile unit in a private car!〃
〃Well; you don't have to yell about it;〃 the operator said。
〃What?〃
〃You have trouble on your line;〃 the operator said。 〃Hang up and dial again。〃
〃What? I can't hear you with all these motorcycles!〃
〃Oh;〃 said the operator。 〃You want to call a mobile unit?〃
〃What?〃
〃Do you want to call a mobile unit?〃
〃Why do you think I'm putting up with all this?〃
〃Do you have the number?〃
〃Yes!〃
Harrington was saying; 〃Now in the matter of that prospectus。 I think our posture before the SEC is that while the prospectus did speak of homesites; it does not at any point say anything about a munity。 A munity would necessarily imply the existence of available water。 A homesite would not。 Country retreat; weekend cottage; that sort of thing。 Have Bill Timmins see what he can root up by way of precedents。〃
〃Yes; sir;〃 said the secretary。
〃Then call Danforth in Oklahoma and tell him that Marseilles crowd just will not budge on the three…for…two stock swap。 Tell him my suggestion is that we threaten to simply bow out on the railroad end of it and carry our venture capital elsewhere。 If he approves; try and arrange a phone conference with Grandin for nine…thirty tomorrow morning; New York time。 If Danforth has a problem; give him my home number; and tell him I should be there in; oh; two hours at the very most。〃
〃Yes; sir;〃 said the secretary。
〃But the line's busy!〃 the operator 8aid。
〃Well; try again!〃 Murch's Mom said。
Murch reached the off ramp for the Hope exit; and slowed for the curve。 In all of New Jersey; this was the closest Interstate 80 exit to the one described in the book。 There was one small mercial building down on the county road; just north of the off ramp; but that was all。 As for a main highway exit with no buildings or population around it; there was no such thing on Interstate 80 in New Jersey; and Dortmunder doubted there was any such thing along Northern State Parkway on Long Island; the site of Child Heist。 The writer had just been making things easy for himself; that's all。
Murch pulled to a stop next to the wall of the overpass。 Interstate 80 made a humming roof over their heads。 〃It won't be long now;〃 Murch said。
Dortmunder didn't say anything。
〃The line's still busy!〃 the operator said。
〃Hold on a minute!〃
〃What?〃
〃I said hold on! Wait! Don't go away!'〃
〃Oh!〃
Murch's Mom; leaving the phone off the hook; stepped out of the booth and went over to the Roadrunner。 She had seen tools on the back seat; yes; there was a nice big monkey wrench。 She picked it up; hefted it; and went over to stand in front of the motorcyclists; who were sitting on their throbbing machines; filling their faces with whoppers。 She didn't say anything; not that it would have been possible in any event。 She stood looking at them。 She thumped the monkey wrench gently into the palm of her left hand。 She lifted it; thumped it gently again; lifted it; thumped it; lifted it; thumped it。
They became aware of her。 Their eyes followed the small movements of the monkey wrench。 They looked at one another; and they looked at Murch's Mom's face。 Methodically; without any appearance of undue haste but nevertheless efficiently; they stuffed their mouths with the rest of their whoppers; packed their pockets with french fries; tied their Cokes to their gas tanks with little leather straps; and drove away。
Murch's Mom went back to the phone booth。 She put down the monkey wrench and picked up the phone。 〃Hello;〃 she said。 〃You still there?〃
〃I'm still here!〃
〃You don't have to yell;〃 Murch's Mom said。 She was being very calm。
〃I don't?〃
〃No。 But you have to call that goddam car!〃
The Cadillac breezed past the tomato juice bottle with the instructions in it; milk doesn't e in bottles any more; it es in plastic cartons。 Harrington; on the phone; said to his secretary; 〃Tell him our client's feeling is he can loan him the seventeen; but he'll need some form of security other than the department store。 Tell him; off the record; our client is quite frankly worried about that marital situation of his。〃
〃Yes; sir;〃 said the secretary。
〃Should be any second now;〃 Murch said。
Dortmunder twisted around and looked back。 No suit。 case came falling through the air。
The Cadillac sailed past the Hope exit; over the overpass and on; toward the Delaware Water Gap。
Back at the deserted farmhouse; May and Kelp and Jimmy sat at the card table。 〃Knock with two;〃 Jimmy said; and spread out his rummy hand。
〃Ouch;〃 said Kelp。
〃I have to get through to that car!〃
〃When Fm in Washington; we can arrange the meeting with Congressman Henley and then perhaps get a little action。〃
Murch said; 〃I think maybe something went wrong。〃
Dortmunder didn't say anything。
〃And if anything else es up;〃 Harrington said; 〃you should be able to reach me at home certainly by six o'clock。〃
〃Yes; sir;〃 said the secretary。
Harrington hung up。 He said to Maurice; 〃Nothing's happened yet; eh?〃
〃No; sir;〃 said the man; who wasn't Maurice at all。 That's right; it was the FBI man; Kirby。
〃What's that up ahead?〃 Harrington asked。
〃The Delaware Water Gap。〃
〃Oh; really?〃 Harrington said; and the phone rang。 Expecting his secretary to be calling back; he picked it up and said; 〃Hello?〃
Some woman screamed gibberish at him。
〃I beg your pardon?〃
〃What the hell are you doing on the goddam phone!〃
〃What? Oh; for heaven's sake; it's the kidnapper!〃
Kirby slammed on the brakes; and the Caddy slued all over the road。 Kirby shouted; 〃Where? Where?〃
〃Don't drive like that!〃 Harrington cried。 〃Maurice never drives like that!〃
〃Where's the kidnapper?〃 Kirby had bee calmer again; was driving forward; was looking all around without quite acknowledging the glares of the other drivers passing him; the ones he'd just barely missed when he'd braked so abruptly
〃On the phone;〃 Harrington said。 The woman was babbling away on the phone; rancorous and belligerent; and Harrington said; 〃I am sorry。 I had no idea。 If you'd told me; of course; I would have…〃
〃Where are you?〃
〃Where am I? Where you told me to be; on route 80。〃
〃But where?〃
〃Just crossing the Delaware Water Gap;〃 Harrington said。 〃Isn't that strange。 I've lived so close to it for so many years; and I've just never had occasion to travel this way before。 It's really quite…〃
〃The Delaware Water Gap?〃 You've over…you're way the hell and…you went too far!〃
〃I did?〃
〃You've got to e back。 Listen; what you do; you turn around and e back; and I'll go get a road map。 e back; don't drive too fast; stay off the goddam phone and I'll call you again。〃
〃All right;〃 Harrington said; and leaned forward to say to Kirby; 〃We have to go back。〃
Kirby said; 〃Do you have a quarter? It's a toll bridge。〃 Murch's Mom left the phone booth and went over to the Roadrunner。 She tossed the wrench on the back seat and went through the glove partment; looking for a road map。 Pennsylvania; New York; Delaware; Connecticut; Utah。 Utah? No New Jersey。
There was a Mobil station across the highway from the Burger King。 Murch's Mom risked life and limb to run across route 46; get a New Jersey map; and run back again。 She studied the map; and then called Harrington again。 This was costing a fortune; she'd brought almost ten dollars in change; and it might not be enough。
〃Hello?〃
〃Look;〃 Murch's Mom said。 〃This is very simple; so just do it and don't screw up。〃
〃I really don't think you have to take that tone with me;〃 Harrington said。 〃If you'd told me earlier that you meant to contact me on this phone; I would have made sure the line was kept open。〃
〃So you and the cops could set up some sort of trap;〃 Murch's Mom said。 〃That's what we didn't want。〃
〃The authorities have assured me they will do nothing to endanger…〃
〃Yeah; yeah。 Let's get on with it; all right?〃
〃Certainly。 The ball's in your court。〃
〃The what?〃
〃You're in charge;〃 Harrington said。
Murch's mom sighed 〃Sure;〃 she said。 〃Do you have a New Jersey map in the car?〃
〃I'll check with Maurice。 I mean Kirby。 I mean Maurice!〃
Under the overpass; Murch said; 〃What the hell do you suppose is going on?〃
〃I suppose;〃 Dortmunder said; 〃I suppose I let myself get talked into another Kelp special; that's what I suppose。 You notice he isn't here。〃
〃Somebody had to watch the kid。〃
Dortmunder opened the car door and got out。
〃Where you goin'?〃
〃Look things over;〃 Dortmunder said。 He walked along the verge of the road; out from under the overpass and far enough away so he could look up at the highway。 He stood there looking at cars go by in both directions。 He stood there; trucks and cars going by。